Two creatures watch, regard now the walls
The cold one above, the living one crawls
Roiling about as the ocean beneath
One has a smile, the other has teeth
Miles above, afraid, and alone
The airy one sits on a candle-clock throne
Hiding atop a wall made of hours
While from beneath the beast devours.
A/N: From behind my fragile walls / A need to know beckons, calls / I know that you won't understand / yet come and catch me if you can.
This is weird. I know this.
